Genshin Impact: After entering the card pool, I kicked away the knife and stabbed myself

After saying goodbye to Hu Tao, Ying continued walking in Liyue. As he walked, he passed by Wanmin Hall.

Ok?

It was still the same location, and Master Mao was still there.

It's lunch time now, so I might as well ask about Xiangling and have lunch at the same time.

[Huh? Why is Qianzhan Xiangling like that?]

[You don’t have to have a dead father to be sad ( )

[Xiangling is sad because of the rice crust]

"Master Mao, I'd like some boiled black bass."

"Sir, are you sure?" Master Mao looked at Ying's unfamiliar face. Perhaps he had been to Wanmintang a long time ago, but he was not sure about the current situation of Wanmintang. He said, "The price of boiled black-backed sea bass is not the same as before."

"After all, the Black Tide has left Liyue with only this little bit of hope for survival under the Emperor's protection. It affects not only us humans, but also other animals. There are only a few black bass left, and they are all old stuff that has been frozen. They don't taste as good as before when cooked."

"Customer, to be honest with you, I am still running Wanmin Hall. I am not thinking about making money, but I want to help as much as possible."

"At least I survived under the protection of the immortals, but there are many more people who are worse off than me. Now I can basically only make steamed buns."

[Ah, this immortal said he was talking about Ping]

[This is Grandma Ping. Even if there is no Grandma Ping, there is Xiangling who has learned the spearmanship.]

[The rice crust seems to have been sent, Xiangling just learning the spear technique is useless]

Master Mao pointed to the door next to Wanmin Hall and said, "When you came here, did you see the steamers there? Those are the cost price. We don't make any money. Anyone who wants to eat can leave some money and take it."

After Master Mao said that, Ying did see the steaming steamed buns there, and quite a lot of people were queuing up to buy spicy meat steamed buns, but she didn't expect that it was Wanmintang's business. After all, although the steamed buns were next to Wanmintang, they were actually quite far away, so Ying didn't think it was Wanmintang's business at all.

but……

"Master Mao, why don't you put the basket closer? I don't think anyone is watching it, and you can't watch it either. Aren't you afraid it might be stolen?"

Master Mao shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kind reminder, but actually, I did it on purpose."

"Why?" Ying was puzzled.

"It's not easy for everyone. There are always people who have difficulty surviving because of the Kuroshio, so I deliberately let them have the opportunity to steal. After all, they are just some steamed buns, not worth much. But for those poor people who have been so poor that they can only rely on stealing to get food, this is their rare hope."

[The current Wanmin Hall can be said to be worthy of its name]

[Ningguang is not dead, is she? I feel like post-disaster reconstruction won’t be that difficult with her around.]

[It is very likely that with her around, it would not be difficult to provide relief through work at least]

[It’s different. Ningguang represents business. There is only this piece of land in Liyue now. It will be difficult for Ningguang to solve the problem if there is any problem with the farm. After all, resources are limited.]

[Indeed, Liyue’s current lockdown is even harsher than Inazuma’s previous lockdown. There will definitely be many people without food to eat.]

[Master Na Mao was able to take out so much food to make Wowotou, which was quite impressive]

[Grandma Ping probably also provided a lot of help, if she were still alive]

Ying was silent for a moment. This was something she had never expected.

"Master Mao, you are such a good person."

Master Mao shook his head again and sighed, "I am just a person who was blessed by the immortals because of my daughter. I can't be called a good person."

After that, he leaned towards Ying and whispered, "My friend, if you and Mora want to eat something good, you can go to Liuli Pavilion. The food there may be more suitable for your taste."

[Master Mao only mentioned Liuli Pavilion, what about Xinyue Pavilion? ]

[It’s probably over, just like Feiyun Chamber of Commerce]

Ying shook her head: "No need, Master Mao, I'll go buy some spicy meat steamed bread."

"No need to go over there. I just prepared a new tray. These are freshly made and taste much better than the ones kept warm outside. Boss, how many do you want?"

As Master Mao spoke, he poured out the stir-fried ingredients from the wok, opened the steamer and took out the steamed buns inside, and asked as he did so.

"Two is fine."

After paying Mora, the price of a spicy meat steamed bun was quite expensive compared to what Ying knew, but it was not that Master Mao was lying, but that food was scarce now. If the price remained the same as before, let alone the cost price, it would be pure charity.

There are so many people buying it. If this continues, Master Mao will go bankrupt in a few days.

Ying looked at Master Mao, whom she had just met yesterday. His face now had many more wrinkles and his hair had many more white strands. She didn't know how to ask him about Xiangling.

Master Mao was still a little puzzled as to why Ying had been staring at him, and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"...Master Mao, where is Xiangling?"

"You are Xiangling's friend? No wonder you are so good at it. You must have heard the name of spicy meat steamed bread from her, right?"

Chef Mao suddenly realized that he had asked for boiled black-back sea bass, which was Xiangling's best dish.

Moreover, when he mentioned spicy pork Wo Wo Tou to Ying, he only said the three words "Wo Wo Tou". Ying, a traveler who was obviously a foreigner, knew that the full name of Wo Wo Tou was actually spicy pork Wo Wo Tou. It was not surprising if she was Xiangling's friend.

Spicy pork steamed bread is also a recipe passed down from generation to generation in the Mao family. It is a side dish that is only popular among the people. In the past, it would never be sold on the Wanmintang menu. It is only now in difficult times that Chef Mao has taken out this dish to make it.

Then, Master Mao sighed and said, "Xiangling is in a bad mood. My friend, you are her friend, can you please help to persuade her?"

"Okay." Ying naturally agreed.

"Thank you, my friend. Xiangling is sitting in the back of the Hall of Rebirth. Go find her."

Ying walked to the hall outside Wanmin Hall and helped Master Mao take the steamer basket and the fried ingredients to the stall. After observing the situation in the hall, although it was meal time, there were not many people eating here.

The food on everyone's table is basically spicy meat steamed buns, which is obvious.

The spicy meat steamed buns were originally made by Marcosius for easy carrying and storage. Considering the current atmosphere in Liyue, it is normal that guests do not want to dine in.

At the back of the hall, Ying saw Xiangling, who looked depressed.

Xiangling was no longer as lively as before, her eyes were dull and lifeless, and even Guoba was no longer by her side.